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Do You remember when you were the thought that embraced me when I was scared I'm not a coward but with you I was Comfortable Fragile Soft Not weak Just safe enough to let go of my puffed chest and tightened biceps I think back and I miss it like the first two baseballs in Chicken Little For all the same reasons I miss childhood In both ways I was secure Taken care of Reckless with decisions My deception for healthy options Was twisted in the twinkies tucked away in Zombieland Nevertheless, I leaned on for support too much I grew through all the pain Pins and needles digging into my funny bones to laugh louder than the comedian in a dead crowd And to no avail I lay in dry blood covered in fresh scars Poorly injected incisions Equally infected decisions
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Sep 5, 2020
Sep 5, 2020 at 2:05 AM UTC
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Run, Chicken Little, run That angry black sky is crashing down We're standing in front of the gun No safe haven to be found Run Chicken Little, run The ground is shaking Threatening to shallow us, and be done Can you feel your heart with fear quaking Run Chicken Little, run The meteors are hitting the earth Legs feeling like they weigh a ton This world is gonna shake us like fleas off her back and have a rebirth Run Chicken Little, run The waters have all turned to blood Look in the sky, black is the sun Soon we'll be covered by the mud Stop Chicken Little, stop There is nothing we can do This may be our last day, it's all we've got Useless endeavors no longer need pursued Stop Chicken Little, stop Lift your head to the sky Don't kneel, don't drop Look with open eyes There will be no meteorite to climb on top There will be no escape, no disguise Off this planet we can not hop Stand tall as you meet your demise Greet your death with a warriors cry
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Feb 9, 2016
Feb 9, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
Armageddon of Chicken Little